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Connect the words of Hou Shizi of Anyang with Qi Tian's words and think about it carefully.

Presumably the Hou Shizi of Anyang...... I also know what else is diǎner.

Nanqin stepped out of the next room.

Outside the hospital, it was already getting dark, and the moonlight was quietly falling.

The moonlight sprinkled on Nanqin's little face, and a pair of apricot eyes looked extremely bright in the light.

On this day, taking advantage of the good weather, the Hou Shizi of Anyang and the people of the Marquis of Yueyang Mansion left the house one after another.

Because Nanqin's body has not healed, he and Mrs. Yueyang Hou are raised in the mansion.

Yumi warmed the soup in the small kitchen, took a plate of plums and took it back to Nanqin's small courtyard together.

Nanqin drank the bitter black decoction, his face was wrinkled, and he put down the medicine bowl.

I picked up a plum from the plate and put it in my mouth.

Thinking about something in his heart, a shallow smile appeared on his face for a while.

……

Mrs. Tong called Tong Yao to her side to speak, she was about to get married, and she didn't get anything else, Tong Yao's heart was sour, and the two grandparents were also happy.

Mrs. Tong has been a lot more settled recently, and Tong Rui didn't come out to speak much because she was taught a lesson by Master Tong, but she looked very unhappy, and everyone she saw talking was full of thorns.

Tong Yao's things are almost ready, and the day set by Yueyang Houfu is getting closer and closer, even Master Tong called Tong Yao over to speak.

On the one hand, he told her about the affairs of the Marquis of Yueyang, and on the other hand, he told her about other things, and Tong Yao also knew the stakes.

Unexpectedly, a few days before going out, Yao Fu asked someone to send a letter.

"You say. What does she mean by that? ”

Qin Yu didn't look at the tokens between the masters, and after listening to Tong Yao's seemingly puzzled words, she didn't say anything. Just diǎndiǎn head and smiled: "Miss, you are about to get married now, don't think about this, no matter what Yao Mansion sends, it has nothing to do with you." ”

When Tong Yao heard this, she felt the same.

I can't go to Mrs. Tong's yard for dinner. Painfully Tong Rui was jealous at the dinner table, but it made Tong Yao smile, which was quite different from when she looked at this Tong Rui before.

°F∑dǐng°F∑diǎn°F∑小°F∑ says,.↑.+os_(); Some people's temperament can even be concealed for a while. But I can't hide it for a lifetime.

Mrs. Tong didn't care about the juniors, but she couldn't see Tong Rui's appearance, so she scolded a few words at the moment, and it was rare for Mrs. Tong to get angry. Mrs. Tong didn't dare to say a word at this time.

Tong Rui's eyes were red. The teeth bit the lower lip, looking very unwilling.

"Sister, sister for your gift."

After eating, I went out of Mrs. Tong's place, and I ran into Tong Yan halfway on the road.

Qin Yu stepped forward without a trace and took the things first, "Thank you, Miss." ”

Tong Yao glanced at the other party and wanted to say something, "My sister is married now." ”

"Don't forget your sister in the future."

My sister laughed.

Qin Yu moved behind Tong Yao with her things in her arms, and the vinegar smell in Tong Yan's words drifted for ten miles. I really have to be on guard.

Now that she has no relationship with Yao Fu, Yao Fu still sent things over. Previously, the child Yao gave the things to Mrs. Tong, and Mrs. Tong looked at the jewelry and clothes sent by Mrs. Yao, her brows were furrowed tightly, but she didn't say anything after all.

The two of them went with their backs to each other, Tong Yao just said that Qin Yu had packed up her things, but Tong Yan was very upset in her heart, she is now infamous in Tongfu, looking at the scenery of Tong Yao, who was originally trampled underfoot, where is there a reason not to hate in her heart?

There are still a few days left, and we'll see.

……

"Xijin is there for Mother Jiang and Mother Liu to guard."

玉米 diǎndiǎn head, took the soup bowl and saucer down.

Nanqin was lying on the bed, staring upwards with both eyes, thinking of the words of Hou Shizi of Anyang, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

I don't know if she is lucky or unlucky, but at this time, she hit the muzzle, and Hou Shizi of Anyang doesn't know what to think of her.

I couldn't help but sigh again.

Then he closed his eyes and rested, but for a moment, his thoughts suddenly turned a corner.

Opening her eyes, she wondered: But how did Hou Shizi of Anyang know that something was wrong with the people around her?

"Shizi, do you want lunch?"

Lifting the curtain, I saw a knuckled hand waving, and when I saw this, the messenger closed his words and retreated.

Li Chu closed his eyes and leaned into the carriage.

After a while, he turned his head sideways and said, "Zimo, do you want lunch?"

Hearing this, Qi Ming shook his head and said, "It's not too late to use it in Qingshan Temple."

Hearing this, Li Chu picked the corners of his mouth, and a pair of peach blossom and phoenix eyes rose slightly, as if he had thought of something interesting.

After a moment, Li Chu suddenly said: "Zimo, sure enough, I didn't mistake you, the Marquis Mansion of Yueyang is an interesting place." There was a playful smile in his words.

Qi Ming remained silent, but the slightly locked brow revealed that he was thinking.

Li Chu leaned on the side of the carriage, his thoughts drifting back to the days before.

Coincidentally, the **** happened to be near the small garden of Yueyang Houfu, and the stall happened to see this Miss Su being pushed into the water. But the affairs of the Marquis of Yueyang Mansion had nothing to do with him, he didn't talk about it to anyone, and he didn't interfere in this matter.

But he kept an eye on it, called two little guys to follow the man, and inadvertently, he also knew some new secrets of the Yueyang Marquis Mansion.

I didn't think it was interesting that the rumors that flowed out of the Yueyang Marquis Mansion on the second day.

"Miss Su accidentally fell into the water."

When he heard it, he thought it was funny.

Did the Marquis of Yueyang Mansion stop this matter, or did this Miss Su say it herself?

He called the little maid to go to the vicinity of the small garden from time to time to guard, and if he saw this Miss Su, he would bring the words to her, if not, the matter would be forgotten.

Sure enough, the little girl came again.

So, the reason for the rumor is ...... It's very interesting.

Thinking about it, the corners of Li Chu's slightly raised lips revealed his good mood.

A girl is still like this, so how deep is the pool of water in the Marquis of Yueyang's Mansion?......

"Xijin, are you sure about this?" Nanqin's brows furrowed. Raise your eyes and look at the sunset.

Xi Jin lies on the collapse of the diǎndiǎn head.

Hearing this, Nanqin took a deep breath, and then said, "I know." Rest well. ”

……

Back in the house, Nanqin sat silently on the small chair.

In the middle of the night, he beckoned to Yumi Chaoyun.

The two of them came together.

Nanqin leaned into their ears and muttered something. Yumi, Chaoyun looked at each other when he heard this.

Nanqin said: "Talk about this matter with Yuruo, you don't need to do anything else, just pay attention to it from time to time."

玉米, 朝云 diǎndiǎn head.

……

The days passed peacefully like flowing water.

It's the hottest time of summer.

The ancient summer temple fair is a big special diǎn. Mrs. Yueyang Hou has never been absent from the table all year round.

As soon as the temple fair opens, people from all over the world come to worship and worship the gods and offer incense. Pray to return home. Among them, sending children to pray for blessings has become the favorite of many dignitaries and wives.

What Mrs. Yueyang Hou asked for at this time, but everything was safe and sound, and Yueyang Hou's Mansion rose step by step. Blessed with many children.

Annually. Mrs. Yueyang Hou will take a few girls to the nearby small temple to worship.

The temple fair is crowded, and there are many interesting activities, such as stilt walking and fireworks...... The girls' families will also come out.

The date was set early.

In the evening of that day, Mrs. Yue Yanghou explained the affairs of the housekeeper's house, and took her subordinates out of the house.

……

Nanqin is still cultivating in the mansion because her body has not yet healed.

Drinking special flower tea from the kitchen. The sweet fragrance filled the air, and Nanqin took a breath. "Okay?"

Yumi diǎndiǎn head, Chaoyun Shou looked at the side of the door and looked outside the door also diǎn diǎn head.

Putting down the teacup, Nanqin got off the bed, walked through the screen, and went out of the main house.

As the sun sets, the clouds are dyed golden and scattered in the darkening night sky.

Nanqin walked on the path to the garden of Yueyang Houfu.

Yumi, Chaoyun followed.

Moment.

Yu Mi said suddenly: "Miss, the slave remembered that Mother Jiang and Mrs. Yueyang Hou left the house together."

When Nanqin heard this, her little face raised and said, "Mother Jiang is the old man of Yueyang Hou's Mansion."

said, sighed: "You go and serve Xijin with Mother Liu."

玉米 diǎn head should be.

and Chaoyun walked to the vicinity of the Yueyang Hou Mansion Garden.

At this time, the sky is gradually darkening, and I can't see the delicate flowers, I can only feel the warm wind blowing, and I can hear the sound of insects chirping from time to time.

"Miss, this medicine hasn't been used yet." Chaoyun suddenly reminded him.

Seeing that the sky was darkening, Nanqin looked around again and said, "Let's go back."

The master and servant walked slowly back along the path.

After Nanqin returned to the courtyard, she had dinner in her own room, and Chaoyun went to the small kitchen to make soup and medicine.

Nanqin was sitting alone in the hut, and suddenly the curtain was lifted, and Yuruo came in, saluted, and said, "Miss......" said, looking out.

Seeing this, Nanqin stood up with some surprise and diǎn diǎn head.

The master and servant went out of the main house, and took advantage of the moonlit night to come to the subordinate room of the Marquis of Yueyang's mansion.

Nanqin stood at the gate of the courtyard, turned around and asked Yuruo, "Where is Mother Liu?"

Yuruo cautiously pointed to the inside, Nanqin diǎn diǎn head, Yuruo motioned to go in.

南琴 diǎndiǎn head.

Yuruo then walked forward.

Suddenly, Nanqin smiled slyly on her face and stood there, her footsteps stopped.

As Yu Ruo walked, she suddenly felt something different, looked sideways, and saw that Nanqin was not moving, and became confused.

A few more steps forward.

Nanqin still stood there motionless.

Seeing Nanqin smiling.

Yu Ruo was puzzled.

Moment.

The alarm bell in her head is shaking! A stirring spirit in his heart suddenly turned his head backwards.

I didn't have time to discern it carefully, but I only vaguely saw two dark figures 'poof' and rushed forward to pounce on me.

Under the moonlight, I saw Chaoyun, and Yuruo had already reached out and pressed Yuruo tightly to the ground.

Yuruo was pounced, startled, and then began to struggle strongly.

The limbs that were caught scratched randomly, and the mouth also shouted "woo", and the two people who held her covered her mouth tightly and did not make her make a ding diǎn sound.

Nanqin turned his steps and took two steps forward.

Diǎn diǎn head to the two people who grabbed Yuruo, and then approached Yuruo and said softly: "You wait."

Under Yuruo's surprised expression, Nanqin stretched out her chubby little hand and elegantly straightened the corners of her clothes, and tidied up her braids.

I saw her take a breath, open her steps and slowly step forward, pushing open the wooden door.

"Squeak-"

The dilapidated wooden door opened in response, and the room was not very bright, except for a candle, which looked a little dull.

Nanqin whispered, "Mother Liu?"

Light-footed, Nanqin stepped into the house.

As I walked, I could tell what was in the dark room.

When I looked up closely, I saw a bloated woman standing there.

"Mother Liu?" Nanqin Road.

Just for a moment.

Nanqin suddenly felt that his hands were tight, and the small hand that was originally placed on his side was pulled and pulled, and he was tightly bound by the rope in an instant.

I didn't have time to be surprised, I was already caught and trapped there.

"Who!" Nanqin screamed, her originally calm little face was full of fright, and she hurriedly looked sideways and looked back.

A small young face came to her eyes.

On the young little face, the corners of his mouth twitched, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said softly, "Miss...... Sorry. ”

Nanqin's eyes widened slightly, as if in disbelief, and two words spit out from the corners of his mouth: "Ginkgo!"

……

"Ginkgo!" Nanqin exclaimed, looking at the familiar person in disbelief.

Ginkgo was obviously frightened when her name was called, and her movements stiffened.

"Apricot girl!" Seeing this, the woman hurriedly shouted, recalling Ginkgo's sluggish movements.

Hearing this, Nanqin turned his head sideways, and under the dim candlelight, he gradually saw the woman's appearance, and couldn't help but say:

Fang ...... Mom?"

The woman smiled and said, "Miss still remembers the old slave?"

Nanqin frowned.

Mother Fang's face looked a little desolate, and she said with a smile: "The old slave knows... Miss will not forget ......" she said, her voice trembling a little.

Just a moment later.

The somewhat cloudy eyes under the candlelight suddenly showed a fierce color.

"It's just...... It's too late!"

Nanqin was surprised when she heard this, her round little face and her eyebrows were lightly raised: "You want to harm me?"

"Miss, the slave doesn't want to ......," Ginkgo behind Nanqin sobbed a little, "... The slave and maid really don't want to stay in the chores...", the words are sad and sad, but they are extremely desolate.

"There is no turning back from the bow, and the old slave has been mentally prepared to come to this point." As she spoke, Mother Fang stepped forward.

Looking down at Nanqin's surprised little face, he seemed to be reluctant and sad.

"Only... As long as... If the young lady is not here, the slave and maid don't have to suffer anymore..."Ginkgo was already crying, and she was struggling to justify.

Nanqin's widening eyes slowly calmed down when he heard this, and his surprised expression eased, and after a while, Nanqin suddenly said, "You pushed me into the water."

Fang's mother never denied it, she diǎndiǎn head said, "Not bad."

Hearing this, Nanqin suddenly turned her head and looked at Ginkgo.

Ginkgo choked diǎn diǎn head.

Hearing this, Nanqin's eyes opened slightly, as if it was difficult to digest this information, and gradually tears seemed to gather in her eyes, and they looked bright in the dim candlelight.

Moment.

I only heard Fang's mother say in a hoarse voice: "Xingya'er, take the young lady out." When Ginkgo heard this, she grabbed the rope behind Nanqin in her hand and was about to go out.

"You ...... Maybe you underestimate me too much......" Suddenly, a weak voice came from behind him.

The two people who were walking were startled when they heard this, turned around, and looked at it by candlelight. (To be continued.) )